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Chapter Five

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Y/N's POV

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I finished packing up a duffel bag for the yacht trip. I took a shaky breath as I reached for the door knob, gripping it and turning it.

As the elevator came to the first floor and the doors opened, it seemed everyone had been waiting for me.

Charlie and Vaggie were playing hand games and flirting while leaning on one large suitcase which they were probably sharing.

 Niffty had a beach bag, her necessities were smaller so they were probably all in there.

Husk had literally nothing besides an over-shirt, the kind your retired grandpa who lives in Florida would wear and a bottle of something strong. 

Angel had WAY more luggage than he needed, two smaller suitcases, a beach bag, a handbag that said 'Daddy's little slut' , and a duffel bag that said 'Bite me' .

Finally, Alastor had a classy, 30s' style, bag that wrapped around his body.

"Hey guys.. Sorry I took so long, heh." I scratched my neck. "It's fine, Y/N!" Charlie smiled. As everyone made their way to the door, I saw that Alastor was off to the side, furthest from the group. I quirked a brow and walked over. "Hey Al-" 

"Y/N.." he muttered, walking ahead. The fuck was his deal?

We all entered the limo, Charlie and Vaggie were cuddling, Angel flirting with Husk, much to his annoyance, and Niffty trying to clean off a spot on the seat which was just a discolored part of the design. Alastor and I sat a foot or two apart, I think he was trying to avoid me. "So Al!-" I started. "Y/N, I'm gonna talk to Angel about... something" he slid away. 

What was going on? Did I say something? Cause there is no way in all of hell Alastor would wanna talk to Angel willingly without wanting something specific. As Alastor was started telling Angel random shit, no like literally saying random words like, Coffee! Orphans! Jambalaya, Husk let out a relieved sigh and slid next to me. "Oh, hey, Husk." I yawned. We hadn't really had the chance to talk much, so he gave me a weird look. "Oh, you. I never caught ya name, and I don't care to." He grumbled. "Well, you should be honored, Husk, and my name is Y/N!" I flipped my hair, sounding full of myself. He rolled his eyes and I chuckled. "You sound just like Legs.." Husk huffed, nodding to Angel. "Well, I'm not gonna flirt with ya, so be grateful" I said, crossing my legs and leaning back. He shrugged, so I think that was the closest I'd get to a 'You're right'.

The limo came to a halt and we arrived at the dock. A large yacht with an apple plastered on the side awaited us. As everyone walked ahead, I stood there, gulping before trailing behind.

Once we were all aboard, we were off. The first 20 minutes were okay, but when it reach the 30 minute mark, that's when it hit me, I was on a fucking big boat. I am on a fucking boat right now. 

We were all relaxing in the main room, everyone was doing there own shit, while I was in the corner, trying to appear calm. Someone tugged on my bag and I looked down to see Niffty. "You okay, Y/N?" She squeaked. "Y-yeah, Niffty.. Just haven't been on a boat in a while." 

"Ah, I see." She nodded, walking over to the window, taking in the scenery. I looked to my right and saw Alastor bouncing his leg. I clung onto the couch, making my way over.

"He-heyy Al." I said, he turned to me, his eyes widening before shaking his head and looking down. "Look, I wanna talk to ya outside, alright?" I informed, he still didn't look at me. "Y/N, I am going to stay inside instead!" He smiled — Still — at the floor. "No, Al! We are gonna talk, and you are going to oblige, so, come on!" I tugged on his arm and he pulled away. "No."

"Yes! Alastor, don't be an ass, please!" I was getting annoyed now. We sat in silence for a moment as everyone wasn't paying attention to us, he looked pissed, but still of course wore a smile. "Fine.." he hissed, standing up and fixing his shirt. "Great, let's g-go.." I said, clinging onto everything I could before getting to the door and sprinting unsteadily to the rail to hold on to.

"Okay, s-so Alastor, the.. Fffuck.. is your deal, huh?" I asked. "Y/N, I do not know in the slightest of what you mean." He snapped, leaning over the railing. "Oh, you k-know.." I growled. He huffed. "Look, is it an issue for you that I might not feel like being around you?" Alastor turned to me, pursing his lips. "Yes!" I said. "It doesn't feel great to be ignored, especially after we have been getting to know each other better. Like, what did I do wrong? Did I say something, you too good for friends?" I was listing things when he held up a hand. "Look, you.." he paused. "Damnit, never mind." Alastor pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What is it?! Tell me, Al!" I begged. "You simply surprised me yesterday, when you.. you touched my face.. I didn't.. I-.. I didn't  know how to feel, so I decided to ignore you, I just needed some time to process, you didn't do anything wrong, my dear.." he said, even he realized that's what he needed, so he looked back at me. I didn't know what he meant but at least I knew I didn't do anything, or that he wasn't mad at me. "Okay then! S-See? it wasn't that hard." I chuckled, nudging his arm. "Hm.." he chuckled. "Let's head back insi-!"

The boat came to a harsh stop, Al fell backwards and I hit my gut onto the railing, causing me to lurch forward and hitting my head on the bar.

Then I blacked out.

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